ode to Ciri...

...

The child of destiny,

once.

a daughter of time,

again.

Hair the colour of snow and ash,

Fire never to be frozen.

Mischief in a flash,

By Witchers you were chosen.

The child of destiny,

once.

A daughter of time,

again.

Teacher with cat eyes,

letting ravens loose.

even little never shy,

always full of clues.

The child of Destiny,

once,

A daughter of surprise.

Wake up Ciri...

The journey of the Wolf and the Swallow,

must begin anew...

... i love you baby